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[DMX] Grrrr... ARF! ARF![50 Cent]Move on over, I done told ya boyyyyIm a G-Unit motherfuckin soldier boyyyyAnd when you gon get it in your brainThe gates wide open and the dogs off the chainI be that yungn with that gun-ness, tellin ya stop frontinI be that yungn on the run, after I pop somenIn the Bible I read, death is of the tongueAnd if you talk about death enough death is gon comeJay taught me how to flow, they shot him in the headRandy ass was there, now he runnin scaredSome say Im gangsta, some say Im craaazyIf you ask me Ill say Im what the hood made meNow I can stunt til my ass dead broke like J.D.Or put a hundred grand on ery nigga head that play meSee Im cool with them Hatian mob niggaz{?}Tu say sapa say mavule{?} and rob niggazThe media be tryin to make a nigga look bad, whassup with that?See my flick, next to bring Papi and CatAnd Montana, I kill em with the grammarI enhanced in the slammer after bangin them hammersX whattup? (AIGHT!!)[Chorus: 50 Cent]You dont live that, you shouldnt say thatCause what come out your mouthll get you SHOT, DOWNThrowin your money around and we dont play thatGet in our linell get you SHOT, DOWN (nigga)We know where you hang, we know where you stay atThat bullshit you onll get you SHOT, DOWNHeres a few clips that you shouldnt play withG-Unit, Ruff Rydersll get you SHOT, DOWN[DMX]Aiyyo, fuck yall niggaz talkin bout, think you playin wit?Double R, G-UNIT, the same ol shit (WHAT!)Put the faggots in the ring, watch em all quitAll yall niggaz is pussy, suck my dick!Aint nuttin but a handful of man still standinI remember 50 in a cypher when Onyx was "Slammin" (AIGHT?)Now we meet again, its all good my niggaBack to the street again, its all hood my niggaKnock on wood my nigga, we both walk the dogWe aint get to where we at by luck, shit was hard (AIGHT?)But once we got through the trials its all smilestil a big type nigga all of a sudden get wildNow why you gotsta go and take me back to where I came from?Ima make you remember, where you know my name from (YEA!)45th Street, and BLAOW-BLAOW AveI done ran through your crew and only let off half, nigga![Chorus][Styles P]Yeah, word, yeahIf your head aint offa your shoulders (uh-huh)You aint get shot, you got nicked nigga (just nicked)Cause if my chrome hit a piece of your boneIts gon do more than chip, nigga (a lot more than that)Yea, what the fuck is the problemThe Porsche is red the buckets is Army30 shot handguns the gutter is starvin (yea)Niggaz like me might rush your apartment (word)Bloodstainsll fuck up your carpet, brain on the windowI smell murder every time that the wind blowTie him to the chair and then knock out his chinboneI dont want the throne or the crown, I aint sellin upYou can have the jail or the ground, you aint in hell enoughIm the one that flood the guttersBetter tap your man, and let him know Pll love to cut hisAnd niggaz is gettin shot down, two guns upDouble R, S.P. holdin D Block down[Chorus][ Shot Down Lyrics ]

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